"Although I don't understand, I seem to be very powerful!" said the girl, "Do you need me to applaud and cooperate with the boss?"

“It took me more than a decade to make him that way, and that guy changed him only took three bets,” the boss didn’t answer the girl’s complaint, “so our plan needed to make some changes.”

"Yes, yes, boss, please tell me that I just need to follow and do it..." The girl was dejected, but she still did not forget to stuff potato chips into her mouth.

"Since the plan is already messy, just make it even more messy." The boss said, "Let Zero transfer to school."

"Eh?" The girl was stunned, then took a breath, "Hiss... Boss, are you planning to play in the modern harem to compete for favor? The true face of the White Lotus was exposed and the male protagonist welcomed the happy enemies. As a result, a beautiful and rich girl suddenly came to the sky and came to pay the ultimate rich girl? At the same time, the White Lotus turned black and looked at her and wanted to grab it back? Oh my God, there was a romance plot of no less than fifty episodes in my mind!"

"Is Yan Ling Tianyan used you to speculate on this kind of thing?" The boss couldn't help but say, not denying the girl's words just now.

"Actually, I'm using it to make money." The girl showed the man her computer screen as if she was seeking credit.

In just a few minutes just now, the girl had completed the final battle of this month's layout, and all expected goals were successfully completed. If the stock market was compared to war, then the girl would be the God of War who slaughtered all enemies by herself. But in reality, she was a girl who was half lying down while eating potato chips and making up for the romance drama, and humbly asked her boss for credit.

If Mo Qiuran had probably started to shout about overthrowing capitalist exploitation here.

"Oh." The boss didn't even look at the computer screen. He didn't seem to care about the billions of dollars in the account. Instead, he looked at the girl, then turned his head away as if he couldn't bear to look at her, and the expression of disgust on his face was particularly obvious. "Can you use a little more to dress up?"

"I... what's wrong with me dressing? It's normal!" The girl looked at her whole body, "It's all based on the brand you recommended to me last time, the boss!"

"Enxi, the brand I recommend is good for you, but you also have to see which one it is," the boss looked at Su Enxi, shook his head and turned over, "You just happened to pick the ones that match the worst, and this posture... you all have double chins, do you know?"

"Where... there is no!" Su Enxi was so scared that she immediately stood up, tried to straighten her neck, and then stroked her chin back and forth, "Huh... I knew you were scaring me by boss!"

"Anyway, it's time for you to start exercising, and your outfit, I don't want my girl to have such an aesthetic." The boss made the final decision.

"But...but you still have to make money..." Su Enxi's eyes rolled around and she came up with an excuse.

"You can let go of money-making things. I think it is more important to cultivate your aesthetic first." The boss said.

"Oh..." Su Enxi could only nod.

"The potato chips must be put in a little, otherwise the weight loss effect will be worrying." The boss reminded.

"Ah??!" Su Enxi's eyes turned dark, as if he saw his potato chips growing wings and flapping away from him.

"Ma Yi must also be prepared," said the boss, "If you have the opportunity, it is better to let Mo Qiuran not affect our plan anymore."

"Boss, you are a cultural person, and you speak so artistically!" Su Enxi gave a thumbs up.

"You have a very stiff skill in flattering, so let's forget it." The boss said helplessly.

"Oh, so we still have to kill him, right?" Su Enxi said this question in a affirmative tone, "Boss, you just said that you don't give orders to kill people often, there are only two in this time."

"...No need to be so direct," said the boss.

...

"It's very simple... Ah sneezing!" Mo Qiuran was about to speak, but suddenly sneezes.

"Boss, are you catching a cold?" Lu Mingfei asked with concern.

"No, it's insulated from me like catching a cold," Mo Qiuran sniffed and said casually, "Maybe some villain is calculating me behind the scenes...Okay, let's talk about the serious business. The content of the fourth bet is that you will definitely come to the Kassel College I want to go to to go to college in the future."

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei was stunned, "That's it?"

"That's right, that's it." Mo Qiuran nodded.

"Cassel Academy..." Lu Mingfei muttered this name, and then he didn't know what he thought of, stared at Mo Qiuran and looked at him.

"I think you must have thought of some incredible aspects." Mo Qiuran said.

"Why do you think I'm always crazy about what you said? At most, I've said a little bit too much." Lu Mingfei screamed.

"Then what did you think of?" Mo Qiuran expressed his disbelief. He knew Lu Mingfei's brain circuit very well.

After all, he can keep up with his brain circuit!

"Boss, tell me the truth, are you the illegitimate son of a foreign rich man?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, "Then this amazing Cassel Academy is actually yours? So you plan to help me call me in when I graduate?"

"Why aren't you more bold? Actually, I have always been hiding my identity. My true identity is the prince of a royal family in a European country. So now the three-year period is about to showdown and stop pretending to be there to go back to inherit the family property?" Mo Qiuran said.

"Really? Then can I take advantage of your luxury cruise ship and private plane, and see what a five-star hotel looks like?" Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Oh, the acting is good, it looks interesting." Mo Qiuran nodded.

"It's all your credit for your boss. I'm close to Zhu Zhe Chi!" Lu Mingfei flattered.

"Your skill in flattery in ancient times can probably be a big eunuch!" Mo Qiuran exclaimed.

"Boss, my family can't say such things when they pass on their own from generation to generation!" Lu Mingfei quickly denied.

"So, bet?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"...Boss, are you serious?" Lu Mingfei asked hesitantly.

"Otherwise?" Mo Qiuran asked back, "Do I often joke?"

"Don't you joke often?" Lu Mingfei only felt terrified in thinking carefully.

"Hahaha, half, half, who knows, but I promise, I said seriously when I bet." Mo Qiuran smiled and said, "Just bet this, bet... I didn't think about it, and I'll set a tentative condition. Whoever loses must agree to the other party's condition."

"...Boss, what do you think your winning rate is this time?" Lu Mingfei asked in a hurry.

"Five-five," Mo Qiuran spreads his hands, "Don't worry, I bet I always fight for 55-five!"

"I believe you!" Lu Mingfei thought.

But in the end he agreed.

Although he still felt it was impossible.

But it seems that the previous three times were the same.

Anyway...
Chapter completed!